The Urban Dao Child

The cycling club spoke up in unison, “God bless them with a strong heart.” among the VIPs Atsuji Kurogame, Ryu Jinshi, and Laohu Bai were also sitting along with Feng Yun.

The old man could not hold it in and ask, “Why do you say that?” his tone was amiable.

Icarus turned back while laughing and said, “Elder, Yang Dao is one person who can steal your skills. You can think of it this way. He applies what he learns.”

Kiya continued, “Humans run from the things they cannot deal with. In this race, that driver is one of the best, she also bet against, Sister Feng Yun. Dao will stick to her like a shadow. The driver will run faster. What will happen then?”

Atsuji Kurogane was the smartest entity. He figured out the ups and downs of this. He said, “He will get to the lead of the pack without much effort, then he can pass her.”

“More than that, once Dao decides to pass her his accumulated speed will be greater than this driver. He can get past and get the lead in an instant. Also, while the two are like this, their speed and efficiency will be better. Hoping that she could not shake him off.” said Thomas.

The rest of the club nodded. They were still one of the top college cycling clubs in the nation. Atsuji Kurogame leaned back in his chair. The other three did not speak. They had their focus on the Monitor screen showing Yang Dao’s progress.

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On the track, Yang Dao followed Mika like a magnet. The girl tried to shake him off but he was persistent beyond her imagination. Mika took a right to overtake a driver in front of her, The driver tried to block her but was late. This turn made Yang Dao’s way close.

Just as Mika was rejoicing about it, the black and white car popped out from the left side of the vehicle. The commentators were discussing the two people with fervor, the crowd became enthusiastic as well.

This was only the first lap and Mika and Yang Dao had climbed from the bottom to the top ten. The situation was very thrilling. It was as if the two were the only ones racing on the track. After the third lap, Yang Dao was second while Mika was first. Suddenly, the black and white car took the advantage of the curve and made a slightly wider turn.

Yang Dao’s car was on the right side of Mika as they turned left. The boy has become sensitive to the wind flow and even without bending it. He perfectly placed himself inside the shielded zone and quickly shifted gears as he accelerated.

Only with sped can you overtake on a wide turn. A wider turn makes the road fall in a straight line sooner. Just when Mika made a tight corner turn and slowed down a bit to stay inside the track. Yang Dao passed her on the right side.

The same scene happened in the pit lane. Mika was flustered and had to apply brakes to take control. She clenched her jaw and kept moving forward. It was not that she did not want to complain or she was not angry but she could not do that because she was well aware that she did the same thing and it was far dangerous than this one.

By the time she started to accelerate Yang Dao was already 30 meters ahead of her and the distance was enlarging. She focused herself on just one thing now, to catch up to Yang Dao.

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In the VIP stand Feng Yun smiled faintly, and so did the rest of the familiars. Their Young Master would never step into something he cannot handle. Icarus asked as he turned back to Feng Yun, “Sister Yun, How many laps does he need to pass that other person by?”

They all heard about the bet vaguely and not complete information. Feng Yun replied, “Two.”

The rest nodded and turned back to the screen.

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Mika was trying to catch up but she noticed that the boy was getting further and further away from her. She could not understand what was happening. Suddenly she heard a voice in her helmet, “That child, is micro controlling.”

This voice shocked her, Her grandfather was a person who could micro-control his vehicle on the track. She heard that these people were rarest of the rare and today she did not expect to meet another person.

Those who could micro-control can enhance their performance with every turn. The people who were hoping for Feng Yun to lose the company became sullen. While one side Yang Dao was racing, a video of him racing with Akira Hayate and the other two people was released.

The video spread out like a wildfire. Yang Dao’s fame erupted within a matter of minutes. While the people were chattering about this racing wonder. Suddenly an accident happened on the race track.

A car lost control and went off track, and crashed into the sidewall. Emergency teams rushed forward. Thankfully the driver was safe and walked out on his own. The crowd cheered for the drive as he walked back to the pit stop shaking his head. The reason was that the steering suddenly jammed up.

Well one in a million chances, but still happened. Viktor looked at the black and white car passing the line again and starting the sixth lap. He asked a technician, “Karl, how is the status?”

The man said, “He is fine and so is the car, boss.”

At this moment a team of commentators came up to them. A lady reporter asked Viktor, “Chief Viktor, can we ask you some questions?”

The old man was in a good mood and nodded. the lady asked, “What do you think is going to happen?”

The old man replied, “Yang Dao will do his best as for the rest I will not comment. No one knows what fate might hold.”

The lady asked, “Can we have to listen to the driver?”

The old man nodded and called Karl to patch them up. Viktor said, “Dao, you are in the lead, What next?”

Yang Dao was unaware that his conversation was being recorded, he responded, “Fastest Lap. Also, Chief, can I have some music? This helmet is too silent.”

Viktor chuckled and said, “Brat you are driving at 400kph, be careful. Also, You can create your own music, because we have no disks here in the pit.”

The boy nodded and next second, he suddenly started humming. Like a car engine.